Reborn to be replaced? Remarried to the royal palace, raising children and training husband

"Oh? I heard that Princess Duan has extraordinary means and can teach the naughty children of Prince Duan's mansion to be gentle and elegant. But now it seems that these children are crying and making noises... This teaching method does not seem to be satisfactory..."

These words were like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of the three children.

In an instant, the three little guys stopped crying and all looked towards Jiang Boyi, with dissatisfaction showing on their little faces.

"Who are you? How dare you slander my mother's reputation here?" Zheng Fengyun's eyes immediately widened with anger, and flames seemed to be spewing from his eyes.

"Huiyi's mother is the most kind and greatest mother in the world. If you dare to slander my mother's reputation, Huiyi will never forgive you!" Zheng Huiyi also puffed up her chubby cheeks and glared at Jiang Boyi angrily.

Zheng Fenghui was completely different. He stood up, bowed respectfully to Jiang Boyi, and said politely:

"Is the teacher the one my mother hired to teach us? How can we judge without seeing it with our own eyes? Is this the way the teacher teaches us?"

Jiang Boyi's eyes passed over Zheng Fenghui as lightly as a feather, a scornful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he leaned back lazily. His handsome face was full of provocation, and his tone revealed sarcasm:

"The way of education varies from person to person. People like you are just a bunch of dandies who are illiterate and only know how to show off their wealth. I am used to seeing them. As for the Duan Princess, she is just a decoration with nothing on her body. How can she teach her children? No wonder they asked me to come out."

"you!"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Fengyun's face suddenly changed. He slammed the table and stood up, burning with anger, clenching his fists, as if ready to punch at any time!

However, Zheng Fenghui quickly reached out to help, holding Zheng Fengyun tightly, gently shook his head to show calmness, then turned his eyes firmly to Jiang Boyi, and said in a serious tone:

"Sir, I don't understand why you are so prejudiced against us, but you must never slander our mother like this!"

"Slander? Is that Princess Duan really just a decoration?"

There was a provocative smile on Jiang Boyi's lips, and that look was simply unbearable. Zheng Fengyun and Zheng Huiyi were so angry that their teeth were chattering.

Zheng Fenghui narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a firm tone:

"My mother is extremely intelligent and talented, and is definitely not an ornament. Please apologize to her!"

"Yes! Apologize!"

"That's right! You must apologize!"

The two little kids nodded their heads indignantly and agreed.

"Okay, I'll ask the questions. If you can answer them correctly, I'll apologize. Why not? But if you answer them incorrectly..."

When the three children heard Jiang Boyi's words, they suddenly became nervous and their eyes were all focused on Jiang Boyi.

Zheng Fengyun couldn't help but ask, "What will happen if we answer wrong?"

"If the answer is wrong..."

Jiang Boyi smiled slightly, took out an exquisite folding fan from his waist, gently touched the top of the heads of the three children, then unfolded it with a "swish" sound, swayed it gently, with a lazy look on his face, and said slowly:

"Then the three of you will shout three times on the street, 'The young masters and young ladies of Prince Duan's mansion are as stupid as pigs'... How about it? Do you dare to bet?"

Zheng Fenghui frowned, his eyes revealing dissatisfaction, and thought to himself: This person has such a bad character, why would Gu Qinlan let him come to guide us?

however……

The words have been spoken. If I don't accept the challenge, wouldn't it be easy for this person to insult Gu Qinlan?

No matter what, Gu Qinlan is our mother now, and we must uphold her dignity!

Even if we lose, it will only be a shame for the three of us, but we can let Mother see this man's true face. This deal is a good deal!

So Zheng Fenghui nodded without hesitation and agreed: "Okay!"

Zheng Fengyun's eyes traced an arc in the air, and then the tip of his tongue touched his upper lip, and he spoke leisurely: "Since you are the teacher hired by mother for us, then among the six arts of a gentleman, I think you have also dabbled in archery, right?"

Jiang Boyi glanced up and down, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he nodded in a bookish manner: "Of course."

"Since we are going to compete, why not try both civil and military skills? Big brother will take care of the civil test, and I will challenge you in martial arts. As for third sister..."

Zheng Fengyun had a smug smile on his face before he finished speaking. At this moment, Zheng Huiyi beside him blinked her bright eyes and asked in a tender voice like a child:

"What about me, what about me?"

Three pairs of eyes focused on Zheng Huiyi. This little girl, who was only three and a half years old, was nowhere near Jiang Boyi's knees even if she jumped. Everyone couldn't help wondering, what could she do?

Zheng Fengyun gently held his cheek, looked at Zheng Huiyi intently, and said seriously:

"How about Huiyi, you cheer us on?"

Hearing this, Zheng Huiyi puffed up her cheeks, stepped on Zheng Fengyun in dissatisfaction, put her hands on her hips, and angrily said like a little teapot:

"Second brother, you underestimate me!"

"Ouch, that hurts."

Zheng Fengyun hugged his ankle in pain and fell to the ground. He then looked up and said to Zheng Huiyi:

"How could I underestimate you? You are just a little weak. Your mother gives you acupuncture every day. You must not let her down."

Zheng Huiyi pouted her lips, thought for a moment, tilted her head back, and asked Jiang Boyi innocently:

"Hui Yi knows how to use an abacus! Can this be compared?"

Jiang Boyi straightened his posture, gently closed the folding fan in his hand, turned it around as if playing with it, then put it back on his waist lightly and replied with a smile:

"Okay, then best of three."

After hearing this, Zheng Huiyi's chubby little face blossomed into a sweet smile. She tilted her head back with a hint of pride in her eyes, as if she was ready to work hard to defend her mother's reputation.

Zheng Fenghui and Zheng Fengyun looked at each other and understood in their hearts that as long as they could win, Zheng Huiyi's performance would not be so important.

Jiang Boyi's expression at this time was much kinder than when he first entered the door. Although these three children were not Gu Qinlan's biological blood, their filial piety was gratifying, and it was worth it for Gu Qinlan to find them for him. However, if they wanted to accept his teachings, it would depend on whether they were qualified!

Then, Jiang Boyi stood up, pointed at Zheng Fenghui, and said in a casual but dignified tone:

"I don't want to take advantage of you. I'm going to test your knowledge by what books you've read."

Zheng Fenghui pondered for a moment, and without being arrogant, he told Jiang Boyi all the volumes he had read.

Jiang Boyi had never thought that Zheng Fenghui, who was only eight years old, had read so many books. He could not help but feel a little surprised and interested. He smiled happily and asked softly:

"Have you already dabbled in the study of policy?"

"I have dabbled in it a little." Zheng Fenghui replied modestly.

"That's good. Now write a policy paper on the topic of 'Excessive Spending'."

Zheng Fenghui hesitated for a moment, frowned, then sat down resolutely, ordered someone to bring the four treasures of the study, and then picked up his pen to write quickly.