The undercover agent sent by the imperial court

After coming out from the Queen Mother, it was already after dinner, Ling Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, "It's finally finished." Although every time I come back, I will always be dragged by the Queen Mother to talk about many things, "I am so excited to see the Queen Mother still so energetic." not worried."

"The Queen Mother is only 41. What are you worried about?" Huang Puwen took off his coat and hung it up, "It's you, I haven't seen you talking about that little girl for so long."

"Although I like to run around outside, I don't intend to find a girl from the Jianghu." Ling Xuan lay on the bed with his hands folded behind his head and said, "I still prefer a girl like Jiangnan."

"The girl from Jiangnan?" Huang Puwen sat on the edge of the bed and raised his hand to spread the quilt for Ling Xuan. "So that's the case. Are you not satisfied with the girl in the capital?"

"There's no way around this. After all, the language in the capital is too complicated, and you can't tell what kind of person you'll meet. Even a woman can't be careless." Ling Xuan sighed exaggeratedly, "Maybe someday I will marry you." An undercover agent came back."

"Then it's up to you." Huang Puwen rubbed Ling Xuan's head, "Okay, go to sleep, I'll go to sleep after I approve the rest of the memorial."

That's the way it is said, but the rest of the memorial will take a long time to approve, "Don't force it, if you can't finish the approval, go to bed and deal with it tomorrow, it's the same."

"I know." Huang Puwen smiled and got up and went to the desk. Ling Xuan looked at Huang Puwen who had only lighted two lamps in front of the desk and fell asleep under the quilt.

Although I am very worried about Brother Huang, there are some things that I cannot intervene in. Speaking of which, this kind of life often happened when I was young. Brother Huang's talent is not good, and I have to spend a lot of time studying to deal with it. A thing among partisans.

When I was a child, I often fell asleep under the light of two lamps. Compared with Ling Xuan, who was talented and intelligent, Huangpuwen paid a lot. When Ling Xuan read it a few times, he could be memorized. It was a night battle with the lights on. When Ling Xuan could understand it at one point, Huang Puwen often had to think for a long time before he could understand the truth.

However, although the Huangpuwen at the age of ten was not as good as the ten-year-old Ling Xuan, in the end the Huangpuwen was better, not only because he was five years older, but also because Ling Xuan was too unmotivated. After being nagged for a few sentences, studying hard is usually muddling along.

Even so, Huangpuwen knows better than anyone else how good his younger brother is. When six-year-old Ling Xuan first entered the Imperial College, 11-year-old Huangpuwen had already studied in Hua Xuetang for a year. When it came to the meaning of a sentence, Ling Xuan, who was copying the ancient prose on the side, pointed out the two meanings contained in it.

This is Ling Xuan's talent. Huang Puwen always thought that in the future, he would remove all obstacles for Ling Xuan and serve him as emperor until Ling Xuan was 16 years old. "I don't want to be bored here in the palace."

When Ling Xuan came back from Hua Xuetang that day, he said, "What's the use of learning such boring things? Why do you still look very happy?"

How should I put it, Huang Puwen had just pulled the eldest prince out of the stage at that time, his eldest son had just been born, and he couldn't answer his younger brother's questions. Let you learn how to be a good emperor. The better you are, the happier the people behind you will be. Does Ling Xuan really understand?