Xiao Chengyi said: "You are already fourteen years old, you are not young."
He stood up and reached out to pat Xiao Yan on the shoulder and said, "I asked Yan Jingxuan to accompany you. Study hard."
Xiao Yan frowned and asked, "Father, where are you going?"
Xiao Chengyi smiled and said: "I have good news to tell your mother, please handle political affairs well and don't be lazy. I will come over to check later."
After leaving these words, he turned around and walked out.
Xiao Yan looked at the memorials on the imperial case and felt like crying. He had learned endless lessons since he was a child, and he had more than a dozen teachers to teach him.
Although he learns everything quickly and has a smart mind, he also wants to be able to play around like other kids his age.
But no.
He is the prince of the Dayi Dynasty, and there are countless pairs of eyes staring at him, and he cannot afford to be willful.
Xiao Yan sat down at his desk depressedly, then took out a few memorials and opened them.
He has been attending the court since he was ten years old, so he knows all the affairs of the court, and he can naturally understand this memorial.
As soon as I finished reading a book, the door to the imperial study room opened, and I heard Yan Jingxuan's voice: "I just finished handling political affairs yesterday, why is it my turn again?"
Xiao Yan looked up at the visitor and said, "Uncle, my father is not here."
Yan Jingxuan was stunned for a moment, looked at Xiao Yan and said, "Are you the only one?"
Xiao Yan sighed: "My father said he had good news to tell my mother, so he asked me to stay and review the memorial. He also said that you would teach me, uncle."
Yan Jingxuan: "..."
He frowned, walked over and said: "You are really miserable, you are only fourteen and you have to start learning to review memorials. Your father is planning to abdicate early."
Yan Jingxuan touched his chin and said, "I estimate that in another three to five years, you will take over this country."
Xiao Yan was not surprised at all. He knew that sooner or later he would take over this important task. He was just a little confused. Can he really do it?
Can he hold on to the empire his father established and be a wise king like his father?
When Yan Jingxuan saw that he was silent, he asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Xiao Yan looked up at Yan Jingxuan and said, "Uncle, can you tell me about my father when he was young?"
Yan Jingxuan said: "Haven't you heard everything?"
This boy admires his father and likes to hear his father's deeds when he was young.
Xiao Yan had heard it countless times, but he felt that he had not yet understood what he wanted, so he said: "I want to hear it again."
Yan Jingxuan sat down next to him, and then started talking vividly.
Xiao Yan listened with great interest and asked: "Has my father never lost in his life?"
Yan Jingxuan was stunned by his question. He was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Jun Limo's voice coming from outside: "How come you haven't lost before?"
When Xiao Yan saw him coming in, he stood up, bowed, and called: "Master."
Jun Limo was one of Xiao Yan's many teachers, teaching him how to form formations, the Five Elements and Bagua, and stargazing and calculations.
This was Xiao Yan's favorite class when he was a child, and he found it very magical.
Jun Limo said: "Your father lost once, when he was in Southern Xinjiang, and he almost lost his life.
You have heard many stories about your father, but no one has told you this story. Do you want to hear it?"