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【reading】

"From now on, Master Thirteen will never let little Qiluo starve again." Zhu Yetong touched Xiao Qiluo's little face, then turned back to Liusu and said, "From now on, Jun Qiluo will be protected by me, Thirteen

If anyone dares to touch her hair, I will tear his bones apart and burn his home."

When Liusu heard this, a warm current flowed through her whole body, and her eyes slowly became moist, "Master Thirteen..."

"Master Thirteen, what about my mother? Aren't you going to protect her?" Xiao Qiluo looked at her mother and quickly took the opportunity to say.

"Your mother..." Zhuye Hitomi glanced at Liusu, "Ahem...then I'll protect her by the way."

The base of his ears turned red quietly.

"Xiao Qiluo, Master Shisan will take you to ride a horse, let's go!" After finishing the noodles, Shisan picked up Xiao Qiluo and flew onto the horse.

"Okay, okay, let's ride a horse..." Xiao Qiluo clapped her hands happily.

"Drive..." Zhu Yetong raised his riding whip, and the horse galloped towards the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion.

Liusu looked at it and smiled. She suddenly felt very satisfied, but——

"Hey, stop, you leave me alone, how can I go back..."

"Haha... If you don't think of a gift for me, you are not allowed to return to the palace! Haha..." Chuye Hitomi's hearty laughter came.

"Mom, come on..." The little guy had a horse to ride on, and ate noodles again, happily forgetting about his mother.

*

The Crown Prince Wei Deshui came to the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion to teach Xiao Qiluo how to read under the orders of the Thirteenth Prince Zhu Yetong.

Taifu Wei was sitting on the Taishi chair with a serious look on his face and a thick ruler in his hand.

Xiao Qiluo sat obediently on the table and chair in front of her, sitting upright, folding her hands on the table, looking at the majestic old man in front of her, his long snow-white beard flowing down to his lapel in an arc, forming a

A neat tip.

"Ahem..." Taifu Wei coughed, which coughed out all his decades of majesty.

Liusu stood outside the door, secretly worried about her daughter.

She had heard from Zhuye Tong early in the morning that the ruler in Taifu Wei's hand was different from other rulers. It was made of gold mixed with silver and then iron. The edges were extremely sharp, so it was extremely painful when hitting someone. It was said that it was made of gold, silver, and iron.

This ruler was given by the late emperor. It can be used to beat down the emperor, slander officials, and flies in between.

When Prince Zhu Yaohuang was six years old, he once gave Taifu Wei an assignment and his palms became red and swollen.

Despite this, Taifu Wei was still highly respected by Prince Zhu Yaohuang.

"Have you read books before?" After looking at each other for about half an hour, Taifu Wei finally spoke.

Liusu breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, when she saw that the old man hadn't spoken for so long, with his eyes wide open, she was silently afraid that he might... go away.

"I have read the Analects of Confucius, read the Three Character Classic, and read the Disciples Regulations." Xiao Qiluo replied, with a very serious expression, sitting with her butt pressed tightly against the stool and her back straight.

Her cute and sweet appearance and the serious and old-fashioned Taifu Wei formed two completely opposite scenery.

"Then I will test you first." Taifu Wei stroked his beard, stood up with a ruler, and said.

"Okay." Xiao Qiluo said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

*

[Ahem, other authors have teddy bears, and I also want one (:, let’s just give it to Xiao Qiluo (Jiang Daxia is blushing...)]


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