The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 783
The next day, the weather was sunny and sunny. Wei Changjue, Ling Jing sent Ling Yuqi and Qin Zhong to Zhishui Town. This time, when they went to Beijing, Gu Xizhao and his wife went together. Only with the protection by his side can Wei Changju feel at ease.

on the official road.

Wei Changjue held Ling Yuqi tightly in his arms, kissed his forehead and cheek again, "Qi'er, when you arrive in Shangjing, you must listen to Grandpa and Grandma Huang."

"Qi'er knows, mother can rest assured."

Ling Yuqi kissed Wei Changqu twice, hugged her neck, and snuggled her little face into her arms, reluctant to leave.

Shangguan Yu'er, Gu Xizhao has been waiting for a long time, seeing that Wei Changqu's mother and son are reluctant to let go, when will it be the head, so Shangguan Yu'er smiled and said, "Qiao'er, don't worry, we will take good care of Qi son."

This little guy is her future son-in-law, how can she, Shangguan Yu'er, let her future son-in-law be bullied.

After Shangguan Yu'er finished speaking, a childish voice sounded.

I saw Gu Liyue lifted the corner of the car curtain, poking out a pretty little face, staring at Ling Yuqi with malicious intent, and said softly, "Brother Qi, Yue'er will take good care of you too."

snort!Well, you Ling Yuqi, the last time you went out to play, you actually left Miss Ben, and waited until Shangjing to see how Miss Ben dealt with you.

Ling Yuqi only felt a chill down his back.

Letting go of Wei Changzhi, he walked towards Qin Zhong, and said like a little adult, "Grandpa Zhong, I'll take a carriage with you."

Hmph, he doesn't want a tigress to take care of him.

"Yes, Your Highness." Qin Zhong replied with a smile on his face.

Before leaving, he still didn't forget to take a look at his father and confirm: "Daddy, you must do what you promised Qi'er."

"Yeah." Ling Jing nodded lightly.

Wei Changjue stared suspiciously at the father and son, and saw Ling Yuqi's expectant face, and his whole face was very excited, but Master Jing's eyes were dodging, and he didn't dare to look at him.

What kind of ulterior agreement did the father and son reach? Why does she feel that she feels like being betrayed.

After sending Ling Yuqi away and getting into the carriage, Wei Changju looked at Ling Jing and asked in a deep voice: "Ling Jing, can you explain to me what you promised Qi'er, eh?" Tiger figure.

Master Jing dodged his gaze, and then dodged again.

"Baby, it's really nothing."

Wei Changqu gritted his teeth and put his hands on his hips, "Don't play sloppy with my old lady, just say it."

"My master said, you are not allowed to be angry, and you are not allowed to drive me to sleep in the study." Master Jing said.

Wei Changju had an intuition that there must be nothing good, so he said lightly, "Don't negotiate terms with my old lady, first tell me what's the matter, if there is half of it hidden, then don't even think about climbing into my old lady's bed again."

Su Feng and Gu Yu were sitting on the front of the car, and they heard their young lady roaring from time to time, so they quickly closed their ears.

They don't dare to watch the lady clean up the master.

Master Jing hesitated for a while, and finally chose to be lenient when he confessed, and strict when he resisted, and said truthfully: "...well, my master just agreed to give Qi'er five younger brothers and five younger sisters." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Wei Changhe At first glance, speaking for the first time, I lack confidence.

Five younger brothers, five younger sisters, Wei Changjue was dumbfounded when he heard that, damn, damn, that adds up to ten.

Glaring at Mr. Mou, he couldn't calm down anymore, "Ling Jing, do you think my wife is a sow? If you want to give birth to ten, you will give birth yourself, and my wife will not agree."

Master Jing looked bitter.

How can I live without that function?

In this room, Gu Xizhao, Shangguan Yu'er, Ling Yuqi and others played and played all the way, and arrived at Shangjing City six days later.

As soon as Ling Yuqi got off the carriage, Yan Su rushed over after hearing the news and took him into the palace.

However, the poor little Huangsun Highness was not able to play with Grandma Huang for a few more days, so he was thrown into the upper study by his grandpa Ling Qi. Moreover, the master who taught His Highness Xiao Huangsun was a great Confucian of the generation, Mr. Gu prime minister.

to the study—

Old Prime Minister Gu was holding a scroll, explaining poems and songs.

The students below listened with gusto, and followed Prime Minister Gu's voice of reciting poems, shaking their heads and agreeing, and among these students, the little Huangsun Ling Yuqi was naturally excluded.

At this moment, His Royal Highness Xiao Huangsun propped his head on his forehand, sat on his seat and dozed off, and played a few games of chess with Duke Zhou.

Poems and songs are a piece of cake for him. Listening to this kind of class is simply boring. Every day, except for the strategy of governing the country taught by the emperor's grandfather, he is slightly interested, that is, Master Lightning, Master Jinglei The riding and archery taught, and martial arts are acceptable.

Old Prime Minister Gu recited poems for a while, caught sight of the little man who was dozing off, sighed slightly, and walked slowly to his side.

"Little grandson."

Ling Yuqi woke up instantly when he heard a voice from above his head, blinked his bright phoenix eyes, raised his head, and looked at Old Chenxiang Gu, "Master, is get out of class over yet?" After that, she was already packing up.

After the childish voice fell, the whole upper study room burst into laughter, and the one who laughed the happiest was Gu Liyue from the Gu family.

Xindao: This little devil is really getting more and more funny.

When Ling Yuqi heard the laughter, he realized that he had made a mistake again.

Look at those guys who laughed so hard that they couldn't see their teeth, they rolled their eyes, and they didn't cut it in their hearts. He just said a wrong sentence, isn't it so funny.

Gu Laochen couldn't laugh or cry, with a dark old face, he said seriously: "Little Huangsun, this class is about poetry and poetry, you can try writing a poem."

When you write poetry, you write poetry.

The little devil stood up loudly, cleared his throat, and began to recite the "Three Hundred Tang Poems" his mother taught him.

"The sun is at the end of the mountain, the Yellow River flows into the sea, and you want to see a thousand miles..." When I recited here, I suddenly stopped.

Old Prime Minister Gu stroked his beard and said with great appreciation: "Well, not bad, a good poem." After admiring, wait for him to continue reciting.

Just when Ling Yuqi was about to recite, a "gurgling" sound came from his abdomen.

I ate little in the morning, it was almost noon, and I was very hungry.

Ever since, the little Huangsun, who was feeling very hungry, continued to chant the poem just now: "If you want to go far and wide, dumplings are to vegetable oil."

Old Prime Minister Gu choked for a moment, staggered and almost fell down.

"Dumplings are paired with oil production, ahahaha..." Gu Liyue laughed out of shape, laughing so hard that she couldn't see her teeth, "Little Devil King, you are so talented."

Seeing Gu Liyue laughing out loud, the other students also became amused.

Outside the study room, Emperor Qi stood with his hands behind his back, with several eunuchs standing behind him.

After hearing Ling Yuqi's sentence "If you want to see a thousand miles, dumplings are against vegetable oil", he just smiled slightly and shook his head.

Why!This kid is smart and smart, but he is a bit too ancient and weird. If he wants to become a master, he must go through a lot of training.

Five years later--

In Liangguo, ten years after Emperor Kaidi, the emperor issued an edict, and the emperor's grandson Ling Yuqi supervised the country.

In the imperial study room, ten-year-old Ling Yuqi was sitting in front of the dragon table, reading the first batch of memorials.

At the age of ten, he has a peerless face, a pair of phoenix eyes as bright as a bright moon, a bridge of nose like a jade, thin lips slightly pursed, his facial features have gradually opened, and he is as beautiful as a ghostly axe. He must be a rare and beautiful man, already possessing the peerless demeanor of his father back then.

Ling Yuqi reviewed the memorial for an hour, and then put down the wolf hair in his hand.

After he put down his pen, he propped his chin on his arm, and sighed slightly: There are endless memorials every day, which is really annoying.

After sighing, the phoenix eyes turned and looked at Jinglei and Lightning.

It seemed to be a question, and it seemed to be talking to itself, "Master Jinglei, Master Lightning, do you think this emperor's grandson did something wrong? This emperor's grandson should not learn how to govern the country from the emperor's grandpa, hey!" After finishing speaking, There was another long sigh, if he hadn't learned such a nonsense strategy of governing the country, now, he wouldn't have to help the emperor to supervise the country.

Jinglei and Lightning looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

After a moment of silence, Ling Yuqi suddenly raised his head and roared, with a very sad and indignant expression.

"Grandpa, father, you all lied to me, me, me..." The immature echo echoed in the imperial study for a long time.

At the beginning, his father had said that he would give birth to five little brothers and five little sisters, but five years had passed, and he only had one little sister. Therefore, he deeply realized that - a man's words cannot be trusted.

Lingquan Mountain Bieyuan——

Wei Changqu was lying on the bamboo and rattan couch under the flower trellis, watching his little daughter play on a snowball, while enjoying the considerate service of his husband, he was very comfortable and happy.

Suddenly, my heart seemed to be hit by something, and I felt distressed for a while.

Looking at Master Jing, his eyes were a little sore, and he said, "Ling Jing, I seem to have heard Qi'er's voice."

Master Jing delivered a peeled crystal grape to Wei Changyu's mouth, and helped her smooth out the wind-blown hair on her forehead, and said in a gentle voice, "You must have heard it wrong."

Wei Changqu: "..."

Could it be that she heard it wrong?These days, why does she always feel that Qi'er is very unhappy.

In Liangguo, a small town with beautiful scenery and pleasant climate, surpassing the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, Emperor Qi was strolling leisurely with Yan Su in his arms, and the old couple were also very comfortable and leisurely.

At this moment, Yan Su has no intention of admiring the scenery.

She thought of her precious grandson, and her heart ached.

"Qi, you leave state affairs to Qi'er, Qi'er is so young, will you..."

Before Yan Su could finish speaking, Ling Qi picked it up, "Don't worry, that kid is amazing, he won't be exhausted."

He won't admit that he taught that kid how to govern the country so early that he could accompany Su Su to travel around the mountains and rivers today.

(End of this chapter)