Emperor Yan of the Ming Dynasty directly packed up the ninety and moved it to the study at the front, and also cleaned up the house and so on. This was the first time he took a vacation.
The Queen Mother immediately sat upright and said: "Come in quickly!"
Jiushi ran in: "Royal Grandmother! Imperial Grandmother Wan'an!"
The Queen Mother said: "Come here and ask grandma to take a look! Grandma wants you to death!"
She held their hands and looked at them for a long time: "My dear, is it hard to study?
"It's not hard work!" Jiu Shiyi shook his head, very proud: "Even the husband praised the Three Character Sutra we memorized, and even the seventh and eighth brothers can't do it! We know kung fu, but neither can they! The emperor's sister can do it well.
Too many, but it’s a pity that they made the emperor’s sister angry before and she didn’t teach them! The seventh brother even cried with anger!”
The Queen Mother's smile faded: "Really?"
"Yes!" said the Ninth Prince, "Father said that we are better than he was back then! He even agreed to take us to grow wheat!"
The Queen Mother frowned: "Growing wheat?"
"Yes!" said the tenth prince: "Let's all go together! The seventh and eighth brothers will also go. My father said that each person will be given a small piece of land, and whoever grows it better will be rewarded!"
The Queen Mother advised: "Why bother doing this! It's rare to take a break, and it's hard to take a break!"
The Ninth Prince said seriously: "Father said that farming is the foundation of the country. 'The country is in peace when the farmers are fighting, and the Lord is respectful when the farmers are fighting.' He wants us to personally feel how hard the farmers are!"
"That's right!" The tenth prince also said: "Father said that reading 'Who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work' a hundred times is not as good as cooking it yourself once!"
The Ninth Prince said: "Father said that Grandpa Huang once took them to the fields to plant rice. He was only five years old at the time. When he stepped on it, the mud covered his thighs."
"My father said that when the harvest is harvested next year, I will use it to honor my grandmother, my father and my queen!"
The Queen Mother listened to this, listened to that, and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay."
She suddenly asked: "In the palace, it was my father who led you to grow vegetables?"
"Yes!" said the Ninth Prince: "During the Autumn Festival, I asked my father how the melons grew, and he took us to plant them!"
The tenth prince said: "It's getting late, let's go."
"Royal Grandma, I will try my best to grow more varieties and cook them for you when the time comes!"
The Queen Mother nodded.
Ninety left hand in hand.
The two children always spoke one sentence at a time, like cross talk, and the people listening...were overwhelmed.
Aunt Shou glanced at the Queen Mother carefully, not knowing how to persuade her or whether she should persuade her.
In the Duke's Mansion.
Huo Qijing stayed at home for nearly ten days, went back once, and came back two days later.
Dumplings and rice cakes recovered fairly quickly. The situation was better than expected, at least there was no irreversible damage... If there were any sequelae, Yan Shiyue really didn't know if she could bear it without killing the Queen Mother.
Then Huo Qijing discussed with her: "I want to teach them martial arts."
Yan Shiyue looked up at him and said: "I originally planned to slowly start teaching them boxing and kicking moves when they are three years old, and then teach them kung fu when they are about six years old, but now, I have carefully touched their
The bone meridians have a kind of..." He frowned and thought for a moment: "There is a feeling of a waxing moon, so I thought it would be better to teach them both internally and externally. It should be helpful to their situation."
Yan Shiyue whispered: "I don't understand, just make your decision."
Huo Qijing nodded.
Then he thought about it for a long time, pressing acupoints and touching bones back and forth, and finally decided to teach.
To be honest, she was so anxious when teaching such a young child. She had to teach the acupuncture points over and over again, and then guide them over and over again.
It is too difficult for children to understand such extremely abstract things. They hold them in their arms, coax and persuade them, and they cannot teach them much in one day. They finally teach them all, but when they ask questions the next day, they forget them all.
Yan Shiyue couldn't stand it anymore, so she simply learned all the acupuncture points from Huo Qijing. After practicing more, she found them accurately. Then she and Huo Qijing hugged each other and learned them face to face.
Efficiency was finally improved.
Wait until... how should I put it, just like what is said in martial arts novels, the inner breath circulates for a week... Just such a thing, they taught it for two months! Two months!
She made me want to cry!
Fortunately, after the first step is over, the rest becomes easier. I can always succeed two or three times out of ten...and then five or six times...
This whole process can really only be expressed as unbearable to look back on.
It was the twelfth lunar month, and when Su Ji took his pulse again, he finally had a smile on his face. He stroked his beard and said, "Your method is good. My life is saved."
Yan Shiyue had mixed feelings and couldn't care less about the shame. She really cried.
During Laba, the four little ones were already able to waddle away.
After eating two dumplings and rice cakes, the child has recovered a lot. As soon as the child feels comfortable, it is obvious that he starts jumping around.
It was Xiu Mu, and everyone was sitting in the hall drinking tea and chatting. Sun Wuniang and Yan Shiyue were discussing the dishes for the evening.
The family hadn't had such a relaxed atmosphere for a long time. Yan Shiyue got into the mood and plagiarized a poem shamelessly: "Calligraphy, painting, music, chess, poetry, and wine were all inseparable from him back then. Now seven things have changed, including firewood, rice, oil, salt, and so on."
Vinegar tea.”
Qu Sinian immediately cheered: "Master Xiang is a talented person!"
Xu Wenqu asked her with a smile: "Calligraphy, painting, music, chess, and poetry? Didn't you leave him back then?"
Yan Shiyue choked and laughed and scolded: "Get out of here! You don't have to expose yourself like this!"
As a result, Dumpling came over immediately and said angrily: "My mother is wrong! It is wrong to scold Mr.!"
Yan Shiyue: "..."
She had no choice but to apologize: "I'm sorry, I was joking with my husband."
Dumpling shook his head: "Just kidding...it's not right to curse!"
Yan Shiyue covered her face, stood up and saluted Xu Wenqu: "I was wrong, sir, don't blame me!"
Xu Wenqu smiled and waved: "Dumplings and rice cakes, come here."
The two little ones ran over, and he put them in his arms and told them: "It is wrong for others to scold others. But your mother-in-law is the daughter of Emperor Yeye, and her Royal Highness the Princess. This status is very important."
High, and I am an official in the court, so I have the status of 'king and minister', and she
It's the Prime Minister again, I'm just an official, and there are 'upper and lower' distinctions. Apart from these, privately, your father and mother and I are on equal terms, so it doesn't actually matter what you, mother-in-law, say to me.
, even if she curses, it doesn’t matter, not to mention she is joking.”
After speaking in a pleasant tone, he asked: "Do you understand?"
Both little ones nodded quickly: "I understand."
As a result, someone came in from outside, and it turned out to be Emperor Ming Yan and the Queen. Nian Gao immediately ran over: "Yeah!"
Everyone stood up to greet him.
Emperor Ming Yan bent down and picked up the rice cake, looked at his face carefully, nodded, and asked with a smile: "What are you playing at?"
Nian Gao pointed back at Xu Wenqu: "Sir, please be reasonable."
Emperor Ming Yan was delighted: "What are you talking about?"
Nian Gao said seriously: "It's wrong for others to scold others! It's right for my mother to scold others!"
Emperor Yan of the Ming Dynasty: "..." (To be continued)