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

Xie Yuheng and Si Yuan said:? ? ?

Xie Yuheng is puzzled!

Could it be that His Majesty has gone through menopause early and is so moody?

Didn't she just say what she wanted to help with? ...

As for being so sad?

Xie Yuheng hesitated whether to inform Chu Heng in advance.

Then their Majesty spoke quietly: "Yu Heng, what's wrong with you?"

"How was your sleep at night, and how was your meal during the week?"

I don’t quite understand His Majesty’s topic, so why did I suddenly jump to this point?

Xie Yuheng swallowed what he was about to say.

"Thank you, Uncle Chu, for your concern. Yu Heng is not feeling ill and is sleeping and eating well."

Chu Heng said: "But it is said among the people..."

Xie Yuheng understood, combined with Chu Heng's expression before and after.

She guessed it was the rumor that she wouldn't live to be twenty.

"The rumors in the market are not entirely trustworthy."

Si Yuandao nodded and pointedly said: "As the Beijing News said, don't believe rumors and don't spread rumors."

Chu Heng met the little old man's eyes and strangely understood what Si Yuandao meant.

Looking back at that time, when the prince was only three and a half years old, he heard a rumor from somewhere - the Marquis of Jiangling was a master of flute skills!

Then he pestered Xie Yuheng to listen to his Yuheng Guoguo play the flute.

On that day, he had finished approving the memorial early and called the queen to listen attentively.

Hearing this, he almost went to see his father. When he went to bed at night, the queen did not allow him to go to bed...

However, happiness alone is not as good as happiness among everyone.

Anyway, it is said that the Marquis of Jiangling was a master of music and art.

If he is certified by the emperor again, who would dare to say it doesn't sound good!

Therefore, if you don’t believe the rumors, don’t believe that Xie Yuheng is a master of music and art.

Don't spread rumors, don't help spread them, Xie Yuheng is a master of music and art.

He believed it and spread it...

Thinking like this, Chu Heng felt better.

After the monarch and his ministers discussed for a while, the cabinet bachelors also arrived, and Xie Yuheng made timely farewell.

As for Si Yuandao, he is the Minister of the Ministry of War, so he naturally has to stay to discuss matters.

When Xie Yuheng left the palace, the fresh fragrance of flowers hit his nostrils.

She stood on the corridor, closed her eyes and felt it carefully.

Among them, the aroma of white orchid is the most prominent.

Xie Yuheng opened his eyes, glanced at the white orchid tree not far away, turned around and walked towards the palace gate.

As she walked, she thought about Wusun.

If previously inferred, everything is true.

So where did Wusun's confidence to launch troops against Daliang come from?

Xie Yuheng frowned slightly. The three-bow bed crossbow was very lethal, but also bulky.

There are many mountains and forests in Goryeo, so attacking the city along its official roads is relatively easy.

As for the Wusun or Xiongnu, their royal courts were located in pastures and even in deserts.

If you go on an expedition with a three-bow crossbow and encounter a desert area, you can only dismantle it and separate it.

Go to a flat place and assemble again.

In this way, the three-bow crossbow will be useless and will be a burden...

Just as Xie Yuheng was thinking about it, he raised his feet and crossed the threshold of the palace gate.

A small figure squatted beside the red wall with his head drooped, waiting for an unknown amount of time.

Grandma and the attendants saluted in unison: "I have met the Marquis of Jiangling."

The little figure straightened up immediately and called out in surprise: "Yuheng Guoguo!"

Xie Yuheng bowed his hands and said warmly: "I have met His Highness the Crown Prince."

The little thing handed the paper in his hand to the nanny, cupped his fists and said, "Zheng'er, I've also seen Yuheng Guoguo."

Xie Yuheng calmly took a step aside and avoided it.

"Your Highness, are you waiting here? But what's the important matter?"

The smile on the little prince's face fell instantly.

He lowered his head and his childish voice sounded muffled.

"I just heard from the attendant that Yuheng Guoguo rejected my father at the court meeting."

"Is Zheng'er too stupid? Yuheng Guoguo doesn't want to teach me."

When Xie Yuheng heard this, he frowned and glanced at the nanny.

The nanny said softly: "This matter has been reported to the Queen. Your Majesty has been busy discussing matters all morning and doesn't know yet."

"I told His Highness that perhaps the Marquis had other reasons, and His Highness insisted on asking the Marquis himself."

Compared to the attendant who had no idea what he was thinking, the nanny believed in the Marquis of Jiangling more!

Xie Yuheng squatted down, his eyes level with the little prince's head.

"Your Highness is the Crown Prince. Except when facing His Majesty and His Majesty, you should not lower your head and speak at any other time."

Hearing this, the little prince raised his head, with tears in his eyes.

Xie Yuheng: "..."

Could it be that she spoke too harshly?

The conscience of heaven and earth, she has never been a mother to anyone in her two lives.

The little prince was puzzled, "Do you have to do the same when facing Mr.?"

"Xunzi said that when a country is going to prosper, it must respect its master and value its master; if it values ​​its master and its master, then the law will survive."

"This is what Yuheng Guoguo taught me."

Xie Yuheng had an inexplicable feeling that he had shot himself in the foot.

"Pfft-hahahaha..."

An undisguised laughter interrupted the two's thoughts.

The little prince looked back and called obediently, "Uncle."

Chu Chen waved his hands, covering his stomach, laughing so hard that he couldn't stand upright.

It's rare to see that Xie Yuheng's little evil heart can be deflated.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

"Uncle Emperor, why do you imitate the quacking of a duck?"

"The water in Chunjiang is warm and the duck prophet is there. Could it be that the emperor's uncle is the reincarnation of the duck prophet?"

Chu Chen's smile stopped suddenly, and when he met Xie Yuheng's smiling eyes, he felt his teeth itching.

Sure enough, Si Yuandao had a big evil heart and taught Xie Yuheng a little evil heart.

The little black heart has now taught another little black heart.

Chu Chen raised his feet and approached the little prince, stretched out his hand and pinched his face.

"Your Yuheng Guoguo doesn't want you anymore, and I don't want to be your teacher!"

After Chu Chen finished speaking, he clapped his hands and went directly into the hall.

childish!

Xie Yuheng squeezed the little thing's hand and said, "I may be busy in the next half year and have no time to teach His Highness."

The little prince's eyes, which were dim just now, suddenly became as bright as stars.

"Is that right? Yuheng Guoguo will be Zheng'er's teacher next year!"

If Daliang and Wusun fight, it's really hard to say...

Xie Yuheng never agrees to things that are uncertain.

All he said was: "My lord, I have prepared all your Highness's three-year coursework."

Speaking of schoolwork, the little prince raised his hand, took the paper from the nanny, and handed it to Xie Yuheng.

"I have already finished the homework that Rong Shi sent me the day before yesterday and yesterday!"

Xie Yuheng took it and took a look, it was a little crooked.

After all, I just started learning, so it’s normal.

"Well, Your Highness wrote very well."

After receiving Xie Yuheng's praise, the little prince narrowed his eyes with joy.

"The emperor's uncle said that Yuheng Guoguo passed the imperial examination at the age of five and became the first scholar."

"Zheng'er is not as powerful as Yuheng Guoguo."

"Your Highness is also very powerful." Xie Yuheng praised from the bottom of his heart.

The little prince smiled even brighter, "Can Yu Heng Guo Guo, Zheng'er's daily homework be increased?"

Xie Yuheng raised his eyebrows, which is rare in ancient times and modern times.

He actually has children and is willing to give himself extra homework.

"Your Highness is still young. You should practice calligraphy every day. You should not do too much, otherwise it will hurt your wrist."