Thinking of the possibility of being summoned to the palace, he sneered.
He really didn't expect that not only his father wanted him to go to the southern border to die, but even his mother and concubine were so impatient.
Based on his performance in Kyoto these years, does the mother-in-law really think that he can survive on the southern border and occupy a place there?
Doesn’t this look down upon him too much?
Even with all his strength, it's not enough to survive in Qian Jiyun's hands, right?
"Go check on the girl Qian Jiyun brought back."
"My subordinates have sent people to investigate."
After Wei Ran said something, he seemed to remember something, raised his head again, and spoke seriously.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, my subordinates have already warned the secret guards sent out to withdraw immediately if something is wrong, so that no one from Prince Zhan Yun will find out."
King De nodded, indicating that he understood.
He didn't want to be an enemy of Qian Jiyun, Prince Zhanyun, let alone get involved in those dirty things.
…
It was night, and dinner was already served in Qiongzhi Courtyard.
The table was filled with fragrance, and the two little guys were sitting on either side of Qian Jiyun and An Jiuyue.
"Mom, it's been a long time since you had dinner with us. It's so delicious." Qian Yizheng held a piece of braised pork in his mouth, chewing it while looking at his mother and said.
Hearing this, An Jiuyue chuckled, raised her hand and patted the little guy's head.
"It was my mother's fault, and it won't happen again."
"Mom is not wrong. Rong'er and I are adults and can take care of ourselves."
Qian Yizheng doesn't think his mother is at fault. She has a lot of things to do. They can't keep pestering her like they did before, right?
If you really keep pestering me, then you are not a good baby.
"Yes, mother, my brother is right, we still need to teach Xiaoluer to recite." Qian Yirong has been thinking about teaching his brother to recite, and he probably will never forget it in this life.
A 'bat' sound.
Opposite me, Qian Yiyun, who was immersed in eating, dropped the spoon in her hand after hearing what the little guy said.
What did she hear? Her nephew actually wanted to teach Xiao Luer, who had just learned to walk, to memorize books. What a fool. Are today's children so awesome?
Qian Jiyun also chuckled when he heard Qian Yirong's words.
The child is too ambitious and ambitious, and there is nothing he, the father, can do about it.
"Zheng'er, Rong'er, do you want to go to school?" He looked at the two of them, suppressed his smile, and asked seriously.
"Go to school?"
Although the two children have read a lot of books, they are still very unfamiliar with the word "school" because they have been living in the mountains.
For a moment, they didn't understand what the school meant.
"Brother, what is a school?"
Qian Yirong looked at his brother and asked in a childish voice.
Qian Yizheng: "..."
He also wants to know, but brother, have you forgotten that we are twins? How can I know what you don't know?
"Mother..."
He looked at An Jiuyue for help.
"The school is a place where you can learn knowledge. There are many teachers there. They will teach you how to read and learn more knowledge. There are also many children in the school who will study with you."
While An Jiuyue was explaining to her two sons, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. There were some things that she had ignored after all.
