Saving the Prince Regent

The little emperor wailed and couldn't hold back Chao Xi's insistence. He started to make up lessons for the new year. It was nothing more than practice. He deliberately practiced some more time to make up for the lack of these days.

The excuse that the little emperor made was that there was no one to accompany him to practice exercises. Chao Xi really accompany him, and he was dejected and sad to die.

In other places, Chao Xi may be softened. For example, when he was out of the palace, he was used from beginning to end, but he could not practice the exercises, because she knew that he was lazy in this respect, others would not be able to beat others, and he would die. Yourself.

Can't be lazy.

Unlucky with him was Shen Fei. There was only one little emperor, and it was impossible to learn martial arts and read books at the same time. When he was practicing, he could not read books, which meant that Shen Feikong had come down.

Chao Xi couldn't see him empty, and pulled the people together to practice the exercises. The little emperor had poor physical strength, and he couldn't get tired if he couldn't hand many hands. Chao Xi asked Shen Fei to fight until Shen Fei's physical strength was exhausted.

Shen Fei just rested, and she was pulled up to continue the fight. After the fight, he sweated slightly. He was the least fond of sweating, and his eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Chao Xi.

Sword practice in the morning, noon and afternoon reading, became Shen Fei's home court, this should be a good time for revenge, but Chao Xi is too rascal.

Shen Fei asked her a question, but she couldn't answer, so she slapped the table fiercely, "What's wrong with the answer? You bit me!"

Shen Fei was lost temper by her.

Shen Fei not only taught the little emperor to read books, but also taught him how to deal with memorials. Although the yamen in various places have stopped working in the past few days, if there are big cases, they will still be dealt with. There are also many emergencies in various places, which cannot be controlled. There are still many memorials on the emperor's desk.

The anxious little emperor handled it himself, staying if he couldn't handle it, or handled it first, then kept a copy, and showed Shen Fei whether he handled it correctly. Shen Fei nodded and was very happy, as if inspired.

The lessons of the little emperor are very complicated, and the piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy are involved. If it is normal, Shen Fei, who is very lazy, will only teach other people. painting.

Not to mention, the little emperor picked up the pen and ink, and painted the paintings in a decent way. He was good at copying, and Shen Fei painted everything, he could have a nose and eyes to follow to draw, but let him find something to paint, and lack the taste. Shen Fei said it was spirituality.

Spirituality, something similar to inspiration, is the characteristic of painters. For example, Shen Fei, whether his paintings are landscapes, landscapes, or even figures can be seen to be magnificent.

This is what the little emperor lacks. He doesn't have his own characteristics and habits, but he is only eight years old, and his life will be long in the future. Maybe he will be better than Shen Fei in the future.

Speaking of painting, Chao Xi suddenly thought that he could let the little emperor draw the appearance of his mother, so that he could not disturb the queen mother, but also know her looks.

I didn't want to tell Shen Fei about this. Chao Xi deliberately sought out the little emperor while Shen Fei was away. After hearing his mother, the little emperor instinctively asked vigilantly, "How do you paint her portrait?"

He was disappointed with the Queen Mother and said some cruel things, but in fact he still didn't want her to be hurt. Chao Xi asked him for a portrait. He must feel that she was going to deal with the Queen Mother.

"I'm afraid I will bump into each other someday and I won't know each other." Chao Xi knew his worries, "Never mind the inconvenience."

"No inconvenience." Even if the guards don't find him, they can find others, such as the emperor's uncle. Finding him is more like telling him that he will not hurt the mother and queen. If he really wants to do it, he will definitely not let him know.

"That would be great." The little emperor believed her, and she really didn't mean to hurt the queen mother.

The Queen Mother is not her enemy, her enemy is Bai Hanzi.

"Don't worry, my goal has always been the man in black who hypnotized you that night, looking for you to paint a portrait of the queen mother, just to confirm something." Chao Xi rarely explained.

The little emperor nodded, "I believe you."

He started to paint as he talked. He was teaching painting. The tools were all there. The little emperor studied and changed his pen, and sat down at the desk to paint seriously.

Shen Fei was sent back to the mansion by Chao Xi to get things. She lied to Shen Fei and said that Kwai Shui was coming again and needed some clothes and a menstrual belt. Shen Fei froze for a long time, reluctant to ask, "How come here? So fast? Didn’t you just leave?"

It is true that he has just left, and according to the truth, there will be half a month before he will come, but in order to distract him, Chao Xi lied, "Once half a month, what do you think?"

Shen Fei gave a ‘oh’ and went to take it obediently. He didn’t know how often the girls came. He had a black eye on this matter and would not ask anyone if he was deceived, because it involved girls’ privacy.

The other fellow dare not say that he is still very serious, and he deserves to be deceived.

As soon as he left, the little emperor didn’t have any pressure to paint faster, because there was still a long way to go from the palace to the palace, and there was enough time. With limited painting skills, Chao Xi could only find traces of her master from scattered places.

It's a pity that Shizu grew up when she was nine years old. After ten years, Chao Xi couldn't recognize whether it was the same.

It seems that we still have to meet real talents.

Chao Xi was not surprised when he received the painting. He only took a few more glances and then folded the painting and stuffed it into his sleeve. He said goodbye to the little emperor and decided to go to the Imperial Garden for luck. Maybe he could meet the queen mother.

Normally, she can't still stay in Cining Palace during the New Year, right?

Without knowing what she was thinking, the little emperor asked the chief executive to follow her again. He didn't pay attention. After discovering that the little emperor had an old affection for his mother, he realized that the chief director might have more role than she thought.

Not only was it to prevent the Queen Mother from dealing with her, but also to prevent her from dealing with the Queen Mother, to put it bluntly was to monitor her.

Chao Xi didn't intend to deal with the Queen Mother, so even if he brought him along, she didn't feel bad about it, and asked him honestly, "Where do you think the Queen Mother will go now?"

The general manager was a little guilty, "Maybe you are trying to choose a concubine for the emperor?"

? ? ?

Chao Xi looked confused, "The emperor is only eight years old."

Eight years old can only be regarded as a child, the queen mother is so anxious? Is this going to find him a wife?

"The emperor is the prince of a country, and extending heirs is one of his duties."

"That was too anxious. When I was eight years old, I was still playing with mud." Chao Xi was shocked.

"The guards of the court don't understand. The emperor is different from you. There may be danger at any time. Without an heir, it may cause great chaos in the country."

That's also true. If he accidentally dies and has no heirs, those princes will cause chaos, which is indeed easy to cause chaos in the country.

"But..." Chao Xi looked around, no one leaned into the head of the chief and asked, "Is he so small?"

"Ahem..." The chief executive coughed quickly to cover up his embarrassment, "Don't say that, the guard will decapitate."

Chao Xi shrugged and didn't take it seriously. He only felt sad for the little emperor in his heart. At the age of eight, he could not escape the fate of blind date and wife.