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Chapter 290

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    Seeing Xiang Nianrong's reddened little hand, Xiang Ziyu was a little confused. Thinking back to the past few days, although he had a bad temper, he never beat or scolded her. Since he was born and held in his hand, how could he touch her?  up?

    What happened all of a sudden?

    Looking at Xiang Nianrong's meaningful and slightly sly eyes, Xiang Ziyu immediately understood that he used this excuse to coax Huarong over.

    Xiang Ziyu cleared his throat, "Who told you not to write it? If you don't write it, you will be punished."

    "Queen Mother, look at Emperor Father!" Xiang Nianrong hastily pulled Huarong's clothes, with a pitiful expression on his face.

    Huarong looked distressed, and couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, "How old is Nianrong? She's only seven years old, what do you need to write? Even if you can't write it. Just tell her, why beat her?  There is no swelling!"

    "It's not too young to be seven years old." Xiang Ziyu thought about retorting a few sentences, "I think when I was seven years old, I could compose poems and speak well, and I could write good words no matter how bad I was."

    "That's your seven years old, can Nian Rong be the same?" Huarong said angrily, "Nian Yu can compose poems at the age of seven, can speak well, and is good at riding and archery, but Nian Rong is a girl, so she can do the same."  ?"

    "That's it!" Xiang Nianrong added firewood as if he was not afraid of the fire, "Can it be the same?"

    Huarong lowered her head and glared at Xiang Nianrong, "You too, you are seven years old and can't even write a word well."

    Xiang Nianrong stuck out his tongue, "That can't be blamed on Nianrong, those characters are so difficult that Nianrong can't remember them, and the pen seems to have grown legs, crooked, and I can't write well."

    "Is that a problem with the pen? You have selected all the pens in this imperial study room, and I haven't seen you write a beautiful handwriting!" Xiang Ziyu joked.

    Xiang Nianrong's small face suddenly became serious, "Mother, look at the emperor making fun of Nianrong and discourage Nianrong's enthusiasm!"

    "Don't listen to his nonsense." Huarong comforted patiently, "The empress's Nianrong is the best. The pens in this imperial study are not good. The empress will find the best pen for you, and you will be able to write beautifully."

    "Really?" Xiang Nianrong shook Huarong's hand, "I know that Empress Mother treats Nianrong the best! Much better than Emperor Father!"

    Xiang Ziyu choked, wasting his feelings in vain?  This room full of pens is tossing her in a bad way, isn't it good?

    What a white-eyed wolf!

    In my heart, I secretly cursed a sentence.

    "Nianrong." Xiang Ziyu squinted his eyes slightly, and asked unkindly, "Did you finish the homework for Libu the day before yesterday?"

    Upon hearing the homework, Xiang Nianrong's smiling face suddenly collapsed, homework?  She had forgotten about it long ago, and she had completely forgotten about it!

    "Homework?" Xiang Nianrong laughed dryly.

    "Huh?!" Xiang Ziyu looked unhappy.

    Xiang Nianrong shivered and hid behind Huarong, forced an embarrassing smile, "That I didn't have time to write that."

    If there is still a little left and half of the writing is done, the emperor will definitely check it, so it is better to tell the truth directly.

    "Didn't write it?!" Xiang Ziyu was furious, "You didn't write just a few words? It seems that Father pampered you too much on weekdays!"

    Xiang Nianrong didn't dare to look at Xiang Ziyu, but just tugged at Huarong tremblingly, "Mother"

    Huarong patted Xiang Nianrong's hand, and turned to Xiang Ziyu, "Why are you so fierce? Nianrong is still young, why are you so fierce to her? Isn't it just a few words? If you don't write it, don't write it. In the future  What else is there to learn?"

    "No" Xiang Ziyu saw that Huarong was angry, and immediately softened his face, "I really shouldn't be harsh on her, but it's just a few words. Nianrong is already seven years old this year, and all the children in the academy can read and write.  Wu, Nian Rong can't even learn a few words, can you not worry?"

    Huarong pursed her lips, muttering in her heart, thinking about Xiang Ziyu's words.

    Seeing that the queen mother was about to be persuaded, Xiang Nianrong quickly stepped up her efforts, "The queenis it because Nianrong is stupid? She can't learn no matter what? But Nianrong is very serious, butbut  Unsatisfactory. Will the queen mother despise Nianrong?"

    "How could it be?" When Hua Rong heard this, her heart softened.  His eyes were flushed, and he patted Xiang Nianrong's head, "How can the empress dislike Nianrong? Nianrong is the empress's treasure, and it's too late for the empress to pamper her? How can she dislike it? Don't think too much, the empress's Nianrong is smart."  Let's go!"

    "It's really smart, it's naughty and smart when fighting!" Xiang Ziyu muttered dissatisfiedly, "The key is to be cowardly. If you don't do it yourself, you often confuse others."

    "What are you talking about?!"

    Huarong glanced over with an unkind look.  Xiang Ziyu shut up instantly, not daring to say any more, for fear ofMake Hua Rong angry.

    "It doesn't matter if you don't write a few words, Nian Rong was born in August by me, and I worked hard to give birth. How can I suffer that? They are their business. What does it have to do with Nian Rong?  The princess, the jewel in the palm of the queen mother, should live her life happily."

    "Although she is a princess" Xiang Ziyu retorted with difficulty, "butbutdidn't you also read the Six Books and Five Classics when you were seven years old?"

    Huarong frowned, disapproving, "The time is different."

    "Rong'er, you can't try your best to make up for Nian Rong just because you suffered as a child, you will spoil her." Xiang Ziyu said helplessly.

    Huarong's face was slightly cold, half bent over, and stroking Xiang Nianrong's head, "Will the empress spoil Nianrong?"

    "Of course not!" Xiang Nianrong shook his head like a rattle, "The queen mother loves Nianrong the most!"

    Huarong smiled, "Even if you are spoiled, what's the problem? The queen mother can get used to it. As for Nianrong, as long as you are happy."

    "Yeah!" Xiang Nianrong smiled.

    Xiang Ziyu looked speechless and choked, thinking that this little girl had brought Huarong here to make them reconcile, but who knows, it was for her own sake, because she seized Huarong's weakness that she felt owed, and tossed hard.

    "What does Nian Rong like to do? Will the queen mother accompany you?" Huarong said softly.

    "Hmm" Xiang Nianrong thought for a while, "I want to learn horseback riding and archery, okay? Nianrong wants to become a general in the future! Like Uncle Zhou!"

    "No!" Xiang Ziyu vetoed immediately, "You are a princess, you can't learn such nonsense, and you are still young!"

    "Mother's queen!" Xiang Nianrong murmured.

    Huarong smiled.  "Okay, okay, let's go horseback riding and archery, Nian Rong, I will become a great general in the future!"

    "Rong'er!" Xiang Ziyu called helplessly.

    "I know what you think." Huarong said in a low voice, "Let her do what Nianrong likes to do, it's better than doing something else to make her happy. Nianrong is Nianrong, they are them, and they  Not to die on the battlefield, but to be buried in the snow mountain!"

    Xiangzi was at a loss for words and didn't know what to say.

    But I still have some concerns in my heart.

    "However." Huarong's voice changed, "I still need to learn characters and read books, otherwise I won't be able to understand even military books in the future. How can I become a general?"

    Xiang Nianrong said "Oh" dejectedly, and then asked, "Can Nianrong learn riding and archery with the emperor?"

    "Yeah." Huarong nodded her head as a consent.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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