At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

Besides, just listen to Xie Yuheng.

No matter how bad it is, it won't be much worse.

It is not enough to develop, but it is more than sufficient to maintain success.

Therefore, since the birth of the little prince, the emperor and empress often called Xie Yuheng into the palace.

Chu Zheng, two years ago.

Xie Yuheng did not have any interference in his growth.

It was not until he was two years old that he was gradually taught to read and recognize numbers.

Nowadays, although Xie Yuheng has not been officially awarded the official position in the East Palace, he is already half a master.

In this room, Xie Yuheng had just turned the corner.

Then she saw a little man running towards her.

"Yuheng Guoguo——"

Xie Yuheng was helpless.

I don’t know if it’s an accent problem or an age problem for this kid.

He always called his brother "Guoguo" and corrected him several times, but he still couldn't change it.

Just as I was thinking about it, the little thing ran around.

Bang, it fell to the ground...

Xie Yuheng: "..."

If it wasn't inconsistent with etiquette, she really wanted to say:

'It's still early to celebrate the New Year, so there's no need to rush to say New Year's greetings.'

Chen Qiu also held his forehead and couldn't bear to look directly.

I just feel that my little highness is more than a little bit worse than Xie Yuheng was when he was a child.

He remembered the time when the world was at peace.

He took the order to go to Jiangling to declare the decree. This little guy seemed to be four and a half years old.

At that time, gods such as sweet potatoes were already recognized.

Oh no, some villagers had already planted sweet potatoes the year before.

In other words, when I was more than three years old...

Chen Qiu sighed quietly and watched Xie Yuheng help the little prince up.

Sure enough, this person is so irritating to compare with others.

Fortunately, he didn't have any children, otherwise, he would have died! !

Xie Yuheng grabbed the little thing's robe and shook off the dirt with a little force.

He glanced at the floor tiles and touched them with the toe of his shoe.

Sure enough, shake it gently.

Adults' shoes are long and they won't miss the mark. If children's shoes are too small, they will fall down.

He said to the guard on the side: "It's time to find someone to replace the floor tiles here."

Xie Yuheng stood up and wanted to hold the little thing's hand.

Unexpectedly, the little thing retracted his hand and said seriously:

"I heard that the palace maids and sisters said that Yuheng Guoguo doesn't like to be too close to others."

As he said that, he took a big step to the side, which seemed to mark the Chu River as a boundary.

Xie Yuheng lowered his head and looked at the little thing as big as a kid.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, "Your Highness is interested."

"Of course, the queen mother said that I am the most considerate baby."

"That's right, my mother is always busy."

As the little thing talked, his little head drooped.

Xie Yuheng patted his back and comforted him: "It doesn't matter. Your Highness can be busier than your empress."

"Look back, I'll ask Rong Shi to send you some exercise books."

"Your Highness can also start learning to control the pen."

How could it be so comforting!

Grandma followed behind the three of them without saying anything.

Completely unaware of it, the little prince, who had done a lot of homework, was still beaming with joy.

"That's great! I can already sing the song "Three Character Classic" written by Yuheng Guoguo!"

As he spoke, the little prince scratched his head.

Yuhengguoguopu music.

The Yuefu artists play and sing beautifully.

At the very beginning, when he listened to Yuheng Guoguo's playing, he had a headache.

However, my father said that the flute sound of Yuheng Guoguo was very wonderful.

I think he happened to be infected with wind and cold during that time, so he had a headache, right?

In the little prince's wild thoughts, Chui Gong Hall soon arrived.

Inside the palace.

Not only Chu Heng, who is in his forties, but also Si Yuandao, who is in his sixties.

And the octogenarian old master.

The three of them frowned when they saw Xie Yuheng and the young prince coming in.

Xie Yuheng was safe and sound, with no missing arms or legs, and no injuries anywhere.

Only then did the worry in his heart drop.

Chu Heng stepped forward and personally helped Xie Yuheng up.

He looked carefully and double-checked that he was not injured.

He kept saying: "As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."

A childish voice came from below, "My son, something is wrong."

Chu Heng:?

He lowered his head and asked Chu Zheng with his eyes.

'What's the matter with you? '

The little prince raised his hand and pointed at the place where he had just fallen red.

"I fell down and screamed at my father."

When Chu Heng saw it, the veins in his forehead jumped.

"A man who bleeds but does not shed tears!"

"This little injury doesn't even count, I'm sorry."

The little prince put down his hands aggrievedly, "But I am a villain, not a man."

Xie Yuheng glanced at the little prince who had just reached his waist.

villain.

There's nothing wrong with little people.

Just hearing this, the old father Chu Heng's eyes turned black.

If it weren't for the queen, she would have a stable life in her old age.

He really wants to adopt one directly...

"Okay, okay, I'll blow it for you."

Chu Heng finished the blow perfunctorily, then waved his hand and asked Mammy to take him away directly.

He was so stupid that it made his eyes hurt just to look at him.

"I remember that when Yu Heng was five and a half years old, he took the county government examination for three times and won the title of scholar."

"This kid...ugh!"

"I think about it, the queen and I are not stupid people!"

Parenting is not easy, Chu Heng sighed.

The grand master put down the tea cup, smiled and said:

"The prince is young and lovely. He seems to be carved from the same mold as His Majesty when he was a child."

The implication is that the prince is exactly the same as you were when you were a child.

A son is like his father, and no one can tell anyone else.

"Haha, this, is there such a thing? I don't even remember..."

Chu Heng said while winking at his husband.

Save some face for him in front of this young minister!

Nalan Qing stroked his white beard and stopped talking.

He just felt that 'sincerity' was a sure blow to the kid Xie Yuheng.

After some concern and greetings.

The monarch and his ministers took their seats.

Xie Yuheng presented the excerpts of this trip to Youzhou.

After Chu Heng read it, he forwarded it to the Grand Master and Si Yuandao.

Seeing that the three of them all saw the same thing, Xie Yuheng said: "Now Goryeo occupies the area south of Pyongyang and north of Seoul."

"A confrontation with Ma Han and Chen Han in the south."

"In the past, the two Koreas paid tribute to Korea, but now the alliance between the two countries can have a chance to compete with them."

The history books of Goryeo, each word of which is Zhuji, indicate that Daliang was a bad guy who invaded their land.

Daliang stole their Mid-Autumn Festival and secretly learned their mother-of-pearl craftsmanship...

But the name of the city is named after the characters of Daliang, how ridiculous.

Xie Yuheng's eyebrows couldn't help but be stained with a smile.

He continued: "Now everything north of Anzhou belongs to Daliang."

"The Korean people who still live in the Yalu River area have also returned to normal work."

"I feel that it is time to move the people of Liang to the northeast."

"Those Korean people who have learned the Mandarin of Daliang can also be assigned to various states and integrate into Daliang."

Nalan Qing nodded and asked aloud:

"Then according to what Marquis Jiangling said, which place should the people move to first?"

The people of Daliang have always attached great importance to returning fallen leaves to their roots.

It is not an exaggeration to say that moving to another place is unfilial to a large extent.