Brother Six exerted a little force on his legs, and Mo Yun did not hesitate at all, raising his head and making a beautiful arc.
It rushed out like an arrow from a string.
Brother Six leaned back slightly, then pulled back the reins, exerted force on his waist, and reacted very quickly to maintain his balance. He adjusted his sitting position on the horse, and in line with Mo Yun's rhythm, he moved forward slightly, leaning on the horse.
On the horse.
After being depressed for several months, not to mention Sixth Brother, even Mo Yun was almost depressed. Now that he could start running, he couldn't tell how happy he felt.
In the blink of an eye, he had already run around the school grounds. Yinzhen watched with leisurely eyes. Seeing that Hongxin did some of the moves well, he turned around and asked Master Shuda, "Is this what they were taught?"
Seeing the emperor's question, Na Shuda quickly knelt down and replied respectfully: "What I'm saying to the emperor was taught by Zong Shuda just a few days ago. The sixth elder brother is extremely talented. He can master everything he learns.
meeting."
The person who manages the general affairs in the upper study is called "Zong Shuida". They are also assigned to the guard and take turns on duty.
According to the Qing Dynasty system, all princes and ministers had to kneel down with their legs when they met the prince. Only the master who went to the study, the general secretary, and others, when they met the prince, only held their hands as a courtesy and did not kneel down, which shows the etiquette of respecting teachers and teaching.
He paused and then said with a smile: "Originally, the sixth elder brother was still clamoring to learn more, but Zong Shuida was thinking about elder brother's arm injury. It was really not suitable for him to do more training. This
That’s why I didn’t teach it.”
Yinzhen nodded and said pleasantly: "You did the right thing."
Na Shuda was very happy when he saw the emperor praising nature. He lowered his head, put his hand on his chest and said, "It is the highest honor for a slave to be able to teach my elder brother."
Yinzhen didn't look at him, just stared into the distance, and said clearly: "Although the sixth elder brother is young, all kinds of education need to start from an early age. The sixth elder brother is the son of the noble concubine Chen, so he is mine."
My dear, your concubine is a sensible person. I will make it clear to you today - if you let go and teach, you can teach with all your heart. If you are not sure, you might as well be strict, just don't worry -
I will never blame you."
Na Shuda's heart skipped a beat when he heard the four words "born for Concubine Chen, and is my beloved."
Looking from his angle, one could only see the emperor's cold and handsome side profile, and only in his voice could one hear the hint of overflowing paternal affection.
Yinzhen continued: "The way of teaching has always been strict with benefits and lenient with more harm. When my brother grows up in the future, he will naturally understand the painstaking efforts involved."
Na Shuida lowered his head and said: "I will obey the emperor's will. Please rest assured, your Majesty. I will definitely teach my sixth brother well!"
Yinzhen pursed his lips, turned around and ordered: "Post my decree just now in the Chancellor's study room so that the prince can see it and be alert. Please don't ignore my intention."
Everyone knelt down and said yes.
Yinzhen raised his head and stared at Hongxin's figure, and suddenly raised his voice: "Hongxin!"
Hongxin let out a low scold, stopped the horse, turned around, looked forward, and said with a smile: "Huang Ama!"
He galloped over with sweat, and his hands got dirty somewhere. When he wiped his face, there were five black marks on his fair skin.
He didn't know it himself, so he grinned at Yinzhen.
As soon as he smiled, the shadow of his mother-in-law immediately appeared between his handsome brows.
Yinzhen looked at this face, and his voice became a little softer unconsciously: "Huang Ama will teach you something today, follow and take a good look."
Hongxin was surprised and happy.
Although Emperor Ama is an Ama, he is also an emperor. Being able to come and accompany him to the school grounds in person even in the midst of his busy schedule, all in one afternoon - is already a kind of fatherly love that other elder brothers rarely get.
Not to mention Huang Ama personally giving lessons.
Generally speaking, as long as there is always Shuda, Huang Ama will always stand behind them and give some advice at most.
Hongxin was very happy.
So the father and son taught and studied together, until a red sun on the horizon even set the Forbidden City's flying beasts.
Hongxin's hearty laughter echoed throughout the school grounds.
In Chengqian Palace, Ji Ling never let dinner be served in the dining room - she had to wait for Hongxin to come back.
According to the date, today should be the day when my son comes back to Chengqian Palace.
The seventh elder brother is now six months old. He has just been fed by his wet nurse. He is in the best of spirits. He dances around with his two little hands in E Niang's arms, and soon he pulls Ji Ling.
earrings.
Ji Ling let out an "Oh!" and followed his movements, lowering her head and burying her head on her youngest son.
It smells so good!
The seventh prince's whole body smelled like milk.
During this period, he was just a standard baby.
The seventh prince's eyes are very beautiful, like black crystal, and there is always a watery look in his eyes.
At the beginning, Ji Ling sometimes thought that her youngest son had not eaten enough, or that he missed his mother. Why were there always tears in his eyes?
Later, I discovered that it was not the case. It was because my son's eyes were so beautiful. They always looked like dark jade gems in the night. They were bright and flowing. He was obviously a baby, but his eyes had a look of care and mercy.
Could this be peach blossom eyes? Ji Ling murmured in her heart.
Who did this inherit from? It’s not me, and neither is his Emperor Amma...
Seventh Brother is the kind of child who makes people worry-free. He doesn't cry all the time for no special reason.
If he starts crying, there must be a reason - either he is hungry, or he misses his mother and needs to be held by her. When Ji Ling really takes advantage of it, she holds him in her arms and shakes him for a long time, Qi'a
My brother would often hum a few times in comfort, and then he would grin silently.
Ji Ling lowered her head, pinched his cheek, and smiled herself.
The third princess came over, holding the latest playbook and wanted to show it to Ji Ling. Seeing that it was inconvenient for E Niang to hold her little brother, she raised her hand and ordered someone to bring an embroidered pier over, sit on it and start to give it to Ji Ling.
I miss you.
Ji Ling thought: ...The spirit of the daily update is quite good!
The third princess recited the poem with full emotion and affection. When she recited the emotional part, her eyes would match her facial expressions, and she even put a little effort on her feet.
His hands were waving around too.
The seventh elder brother raised his head in E Niang's arms, sucking a finger in his mouth, staring at his sister's exaggerated movements with big eyes:... Σ(⊙▽⊙)?
When he finished reading, Ji Ling thought to himself: This ending has been transformed into a revenge novel, which is not bad!
The third princess closed the playbook and handed it to Ji Ling, while saying carelessly: "Mother, let the theater troupe do the show like me tomorrow! Otherwise it will be too suffocating to watch."
Ji Ling reached out and was about to take the script, then let go of the hand holding Brother Seventh.
Brother Seventh felt that there was nothing behind him, and immediately opened his mouth, as if he was about to cry, and reached out to his mother.
Ji Ling had no choice but to hug her little son again.
The third princess leaned back, yawned, and said to Ji Ling with a smile: "I wasn't so pestering when I was a kid, right?"
Before Ji Ling could speak, there was a noise outside. She guessed that Hong Xin was back, so she immediately stood up and walked out with Brother Qi in her arms.
Before they even reached the courtyard, the servants outside were already kneeling on the ground in darkness, all calling for greetings to the emperor.