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

Zheng Fengyun and Zheng Huiyi were afraid of disturbing Zheng Fenghui's writing, so they both retreated to a corner and tried to keep their distance.

"What kind of profound meaning does the word 'extravagance' contain? Brother, have you really grasped the essence of the question?" They were full of curiosity, but could not bear to break the silence, so they could only silently watch Zheng Fenghui's every move from a distance.

Zheng Huiyi shook her head gently, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz: "Brother must have understood the deep meaning of this, but I, your younger sister, am completely confused."

"Is it strange that you don't understand? Even I, your second brother, can't fully comprehend it!"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Huiyi couldn't help but sneer at her second brother's smug look. She rolled her eyes at him disdainfully and then moved away in displeasure.

Compared with a little girl who is only three years old, he can be so proud. She has to stay away from this second brother. After all, it is rumored that stupidity is contagious.

After Zheng Huiyi stepped back, her bright big eyes fixed on Jiang Boyi's face, trying to catch a clue from his expression.

However, Jiang Boyi just leaned on the table in front of Zheng Fenghui, like a sculpture without bones. His handsome face showed no emotion, and he watched Zheng Fenghui answer the questions calmly.

Zheng Huiyi really couldn't infer the effectiveness of Zheng Fenghui's answers from Jiang Boyi's face. She couldn't help but blink hard, hoping to make her vision clearer so that she could observe more carefully.

As the night fell, Zheng Fengyun and Zheng Huiyi fell asleep in each other's arms.

At this time, Zheng Fenghui raised his head with a pale face, handed the completed policy paper to Jiang Boyi, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Sir, please have a look."

Jiang Boyi took the policy paper, glanced at it casually, then looked up at Zheng Fenghui's pale face and said slowly:

"You've worked hard all day, go back and rest, I'll reveal the answer tomorrow."

"As ordered..."

Zheng Fenghui did not insist, because his arms were so sore that they seemed to no longer belong to him.

In fact, Zheng Fenghui was not completely honest.

Although he had learned some policy essays, the teacher always thought that they were young and taught only some basic knowledge. Today he tried his best just to prevent Jiang Boyi from looking down on him.

At this moment, he was exhausted. If he didn't rest immediately, he might really faint in front of Jiang Boyi on the spot. Wouldn't that be even more embarrassing?

When Zheng Fenghui passed by the two little guys, he saw them snuggling together and snoring loudly. He couldn't help but roll his eyes and kicked them lightly.

The two little guys opened their eyes drowsily, only to see Zheng Fenghui looking down at them with a bit of disgust in his eyes.

"Big brother? It's so late yet you haven't rested yet?" Zheng Huiyi mumbled incoherently, rubbing her sleepy eyes, obviously not fully awake yet.

"Brother, are you done?" Zheng Fengyun rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked in confusion.

"Go back and rest. We'll talk tomorrow."

Zheng Fenghui glanced at the two brothers and sisters who looked quite embarrassed because their clothes were soaked with saliva, said this and turned away.

The two children were still in a daze at this time. After hearing what their eldest brother said, they nodded obediently, and then really "floated" out of Ming Academy like ghosts.

Jiang Boyi couldn't help but smile tolerantly at these three childish little guys.

"Why are you laughing so happily, cousin? Could it be that Yan Ge'er and the other two have impressed you?" Gu Qinlan walked into the room with a smile, sat down opposite Jiang Boyi, and asked curiously.

"Those who can win my favor are rare. Judging from their behavior today, they are reckless and impulsive. Without knowing my true self, they dared to easily accept my bet..."

Gu Qinlan raised her eyebrows slightly, but before she could speak, Jiang Boyi revealed a deeper meaning:

"However……"

"But what?"

Gu Qinlan is full of confidence in these three little guys.

As long as she came into contact with them, she didn't believe that she would not have a good impression of them.

Furthermore, the talents of these three people are indeed extraordinary, otherwise she would not have specially invited Jiang Boyi to guide them.

Of course, in addition to not wanting to see the talents of the three little guys being buried, it was more out of curiosity. He wanted to find out how Jiang Boyi had provoked those people, which eventually led to the destruction of both the Zheng family and the Jiang family!

Recovering his mind, Gu Qinlan looked at Jiang Boyi curiously again. Jiang Boyi gently waved his folding fan and said with a smile:

"However, their advantage is that they are pure-hearted and simple-minded, and they are also sincere in supporting you. They are not completely without merit."

After hearing this, Gu Qinlan felt a little relieved.

Jiang Boyi's comments showed that he had a good impression of the three little guys. Then, she turned her eyes to the policy paper in Jiang Boyi's hand and asked:

"Have you reviewed Feng Hui's policy paper?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Boyi looked at Gu Qinlan in surprise.

Those eyes, sparkling like spring water, were full of blame and dissatisfaction. He said to Gu Qinlan in a somewhat angry tone:

"You are such a hard-hearted girl. I am your biological cousin. Are you going to watch me starve to death?"

Even if it is a rough donkey, you have to feed it grass carefully so that it can have the strength to work hard for you, right?

Gu Qinlan was so amused by Jiang Boyi's witty words that she couldn't help but laugh softly. Then she turned her head and nodded slightly to Xiang Zhu behind her, and gently instructed:

"Put out the food."

Xiang Zhu suppressed his laughter, carefully opened the food box, and placed the exquisite dishes in front of Jiang Boyi, jokingly saying:

"Master, please don't blame our young lady. She saw that you wanted to show off your power and establish your authority, so she didn't dare to disturb you easily."

Even if Jiang Boyi was hungry, he insisted on maintaining his superior demeanor and made sure to perform well in front of the three friends. And Gu Qinlan, of course, wanted to fulfill his wish.

After tasting a bite of the food, Jiang Boyi complained to Gu Qinlan:

"I say, why don't you control your maid? You actually described me as a frivolous person who loves to show off! She is so bold that she dared to make up things about the cousin."

When Jiang Boyi complained about her to Gu Qinlan, Xiang Zhu was not afraid at all. Instead of getting angry, she laughed. She snatched the chopsticks from Jiang Boyi's hand, as if she wanted to take back the dishes.

When Jiang Boyi saw this, he quickly knelt down, held the dishes tightly with both hands, and exclaimed:

"Oh my god? What are you doing? If you have something to say, just talk it over nicely. You are such a bad-tempered maid!"

Xiang Zhu said calmly:

"Since Master Boushou is not satisfied with my words, I will not bother you any more. I am just the young lady's maid. If the young lady is willing to pamper me, then I can rely on you."

Xiang Zhu's tone was provocative, and revealed the arrogance of someone behind him, which made Jiang Boyi dumbfounded and confused.