A group of people entered the yard, and everyone's eyes were attracted to the six little guys in Cuju.
Seeing these little ones playing happily, Hai Da A'da was very happy in his heart and praised him profusely: "Little Princess, the little Princess is worthy of inheriting the bloodline of Qinghe's royal family. She is so agile at such a young age.
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When they heard about the bloodline of Qinghe's royal family, Sili Colonel Kang Xiu and Chief Secretary Song Liao both turned black.
Song Liao looked at the little guys in the yard who were all dirty and sweaty. He looked at Chu Nanzhi with some displeasure and admonished with a stern face:
"Little princess, the little princess now has a distinguished status. She is no longer in the village. She should focus on studying poems and etiquette. The little princess should ask the royal maid to come over and teach the rules of the palace. This is so insulting to politeness.
It’s better that the little prince and princess don’t have any contact with the matter of getting into the royal palace.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an unknown object flying directly from a distance. The others looked at it and hurriedly avoided it. Song Liao was concentrating on talking to Chu Nanzhi sincerely. He didn't see it at all and was directly hit by the thing on the side of the face.
superior.
"Ouch."
Song Liao exclaimed in pain, covered his face and took a closer look, it turned out to be the kicker kicked by the little guys.
He immediately lost his composure and scolded Sanbaolin Ruichong angrily and aggrievedly at Sanbaolin Ruichong who ran over to pick up the ball: "The little prince is deliberately teasing me, but I didn't provoke your highness."
"Huh, I'm not in the mood to tease you."
Sanbaolin Ruichong didn't care about his mother standing aside, he picked up the ball by himself, put his hands on his waist and said with a proud face: "The ball doesn't have eyes, sir, don't you have eyes too?"
After saying that, he eagerly carried the ball and went to the yard to continue playing Cuju with the other little ones.
"princess."
Song Liao was so angry that he complained: "Your Majesty and the Queen Mother have ordered your subordinates to come and teach the officials of the royal palace and the young princess the etiquette. How can you deal with your Majesty and your Majesty?"
"Song Changshi's words must be serious."
Seeing that he moved out of the Queen Mother at every turn, Chu Nanzhi was afraid that she would not know that he was from the Queen Mother, so she scolded him without a good face: "It's just an unintentional act of a child playing. Is Song Changshi going to have to fight with a few people because of this?"
Are you a childish person?"
After a pause, she sneered and shook her head: "Besides, our Qinghe clan's ancestors have always made a living on horseback for generations, and conquering this country is inseparable from a strong body. Could it be that after entering Jingling City?
Are you going to forget your ancestors by counting the classics, forget the bloodline passed down by your ancestors, and only know how to write and write?"
Song Liao's reprimand made Sili Colonel Kang Xiu unbearable. He accepted Chu Nanzhi's words angrily and reprimanded: "Song Changshi has the emperor's mandate, and it is understandable to teach the young prince etiquette to the young prince.
, but blaming the young prince and the young prince for this would be too much."
Although they are both descendants of the Tang family, Kang Xiu is different from Song and Liao in that he was promoted based on military merit and did not pay attention to formalities.
Cuju was once a very popular sport among the Qinghe people, because these generations of kings advocated monasticism, and even the emperors who advocated martial arts did not want to expend more physical energy and only practiced swordsmanship that was only for viewing.
Over time, Cuju was abandoned and gradually became an activity participated in by the military and civilians at the bottom.
Hai Da'a also couldn't understand Song Liao's nature. Since he was in front of the Queen Mother, he wanted to reprimand everyone in the palace every day, and his thin and high-pitched voice gradually spread:
"As the saying goes, do as the Romans do when you are in the country. Why should the Song Dynasty be so pedantic and ignorant of flexibility? Our Dahe Law does not stipulate that Cuju cannot be played. Pingningzhou is not as comfortable and comfortable as the palace. It is said to be a fertile land in the south of the Yangtze River, but it is surrounded by enemies on all sides.
If you don't have a strong body, how will you fight against enemies in the future? As the king's heir, the little prince and princess will be the ones who will shoulder the mission of His Highness in the future. I think it is a good idea for the little prince and princess to set an example for others by setting an example for others."
After saying that, he deliberately shouted into the courtyard: "Your Highness, the little princesses played football well, and I am willing to be the judge (referee) for everyone myself."
Then, with small steps and noisy steps, he entered the field.
Seeing this funny scene, Chu Nanzhi couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.
This old eunuch is really a living treasure.
Song Liao was squeezed out and had no place to stand. He glanced at Chu Nanzhi who was gloating about his misfortune with aggrieved eyes. He left Kang Xiu behind and ran straight to the living room, shouting in frustration as he ran:
"Your Highness, my subordinates are incompetent. They are not talented enough and have little knowledge. It is difficult for them to take up the post of Chief Historian of the Palace. I sincerely request Your Highness to remove me from my post."
Kang Xiu sighed as he looked at it.
This guy is really too pretentious, moaning for no reason, and the sour smell in his bones almost overflows the entire mansion.
I don’t know what the Queen Mother thought about recommending such a polite scum to the post of President Shi of the Royal Palace.
However, Princess Binning's informality is quite impressive, and her demeanor is completely different from those nobles in the palace who always talk about being formal and polite.
If it weren't for the different camps, he would really be willing to get closer to this princess based on the name he had heard of her these days.
"Master Sili, please come in."
Seeing that he was lost in thought, Chu Nanzhi immediately warned him and continued walking inside.
In the living room, Song Liao was full of grievances and leaned over to complain to Lin Jinxiao who was sitting above him: "Your Highness, your Majesty just bumped into the Third Young Highness, angered His Highness, and asked His Highness to remove the lower official and immediately remove all
Position."
Lin Jinxiao was already puzzled by Xing Huan's death, but Song Liao came to find fault again, making him even more annoyed.
But Kang Xiu, the lieutenant of Sili School, is a Shangguan after all. When he comes here, if the prince is not with him, even if he is the governor of a state, he still has to salute him.
I had no choice but to be patient and follow his wishes and said in a lukewarm tone:
"Since it was Lord Changshi who offended the young ones, and these young boys in this palace are not ungrateful people, Lord Changshi just needs to apologize. Why would you say it in such a serious way? Those who don't know would think that Changshi
Your Excellency has engaged in the business of killing people and selling goods."
"I'm a lower official."
Song Liao suddenly looked bitter.
He was hit in the face with a ball and was reprimanded, but it was his own fault.
And from King Pingning's tone, it seemed that he wanted to blame Xing Huan's death on himself.
Chu Nanzhi looked at his indignant and indescribable embarrassment, and simply spoke for him: "Your Highness may have misunderstood Song Changshi's meaning. Changshi thinks that the children in our family do not know etiquette and do not learn from others."
Right path."
As he said that, he looked at Song Liao, whose eyes were lowered, and asked: "I wonder what Mr. Chang Shi means?"
After thinking about it, she added with a smile: "Oh, maybe in Master Changshi's mind, I am the same, right?"
"I don't dare, my subordinates."
Song Liao timidly replied: "The official just thinks that the little prince and princess should follow the etiquette."
"I don't need your opinion."
Chu Nanzhi's eyes darkened, and his voice gradually became louder: "I don't think I need to remind you that this is Prince Pingning's palace, not the palace. The palace has the majesty of the palace, and my palace, Prince Pingning, has its own etiquette.
As long as it does not violate the laws and regulations, how to teach children how to raise children, do I, a mother, have to consult Master Changshi everywhere and follow the wishes of Song Changshi?"
The powerful words made Song Liao even more confused and at a loss for words.