Yuan Liangping Walking alone on the way back home, my heart is filled with forgotten desolation and tranquility.
He was already prepared to be captured as a young man, but Little Princess forgot about him. Who can blame him?
Yuan Liangping's nose suddenly twitched twice.
The steamed buns from the street vendor had just come out of the basket, and the rich aroma of meat hit his face with the steaming heat. Yuan Liangping looked at this snack street that his wife would not let him set foot in on weekdays. He recalled the high expectations in General Kan's eyes before leaving, and paused slightly.
Eat whatever you want, maybe this will be your last meal.
He changed direction and walked in resolutely.
[Brother Yuan didn't even follow!] Jiang Yingcheng finally realized this serious problem and his whole body froze like a statue.
She also wanted to give the note to Grandpa Kan tomorrow!
None of the people in Carriage said anything. They secretly looked at Jiang Yingcheng's expressions, with different thoughts.
Before this, Jiang Xingran and Lin Jinshu never thought that one day they would sincerely add this guy to their territory.
Their past experiences originally made them think that Jiang Yingcheng was a spoiled and arrogant princess, but what happened in the past few days refreshed their perceptions again and again.
Only then did they realize that she actually had such a pure heart of saving lives.
Jiang Tinghuai wants to be more practical.
If what happened today can be confirmed, then the issue regarding him and his Empress Mother must be treated with extreme caution.
Thinking of this, Jiang Tinghuai suddenly said, "It's really inappropriate for me to take you guys to skip class today. I have thought about it carefully, so I'd better take you to catch up on today's classes."
"After we send Miss Xi to meet Imperial Father," Jiang Tinghuai's eyes fell on Jiang Yingcheng vaguely, "You guys will come back to the Lingxi Palace with me, and I will personally tutor you."
"Tuition?" Jiang Yingcheng was startled and subconsciously wanted to refuse.
The moment the words came out of his mouth, he suddenly realized something.
[Brother Yuan has a successor!] Jiang Yingcheng's eyes lit up instantly.
Jiang Xingran and Lin Jinshu regarded their studies as their own life-saving straw, so they were naturally happy to see their success. There was only one sad person left in the entire carriage.
Jiang Qiuyu wants to cry but has no tears.
Does anyone care what he thinks?!
He doesn't want to make up lessons!
In the Lingxi Palace, Jiang Tinghuai asked people to move in a few low tables, temporarily built a small classroom, and pressed several small bean bags into the seats either gently or violently.
This was Jiang Tinghuai for a special purpose, but now I actually felt the joy of being Tutor.
He cleared his throat in the middle of the circle formed by several people. "Since Eleventh Princess proposed to learn new characters today, why not let her decide which characters to learn."
Jiang Yingcheng, who had been waiting for a long time, covered her lips with one hand, smiled like a lady, and spat out a long list of names. "Zhao Youxinnian, Fan Guangliang, Manwei Gaoyi..."
Jiang Tinghuai's smile froze at the corner of his mouth.
You really don't know how to cover up at all!
Jiang Tinghuai resignedly spread out the pen and paper. "Speak slower..."
Jiang Yingcheng simply asked someone to move her desk and chair to her Crown Prince brother's hand, put her hands on the table, and recited one after another.
By the time this whole process was over, the sky outside the window had turned completely dark.
The palace people lit candlesticks in every corner, and the candlelight as bright as daylight made the scene in this small space extremely warm.
However--
"Jiang Yingcheng," Jiang Tinghuai's eyes were dull, which was in sharp contrast to his previous high-spirited appearance, "I swear, in this life, the next life, and the next life, I will never-" be this second-generation bully again!
"Bo"!
Jiang Yingcheng carefully pulled Crown Prince's brother's sleeves, stood on tiptoes, came to his cheek and gave him a gentle "pop", and patted his back twice as if he were a young adult.
"Thank you for your hard work, Chengcheng is the most--I like Crown Prince brother the most!"
Jiang Tinghuai was silent for a long time.
The little guy's voice was soft and waxy, and the breath exhaled from his nose seemed to be sweetened with milk, which instantly cured the boredom caused by overwork.
At this moment, he suddenly understood the scene that happened in General's Residence before--
What's wrong with Eleventh Princess? She just wanted to save his grandfather!
And he would actually want to kill such a lovely sister like himself!
Jiang Tinghuai fell into intense self-blame. "Little--ah!"
As soon as he raised his head, he was startled by the head that came up to him at some point. "Jiang Qiuyu, what are you going to do??!"
Jiang Qiuyu turned around blankly, his tone pitiful but confident. "I also want to post stickers with my sister!"
"..." Jiang Tinghuai frowned, "Come here and I'll tell you."
Jiang Qiuyu looked disgusted and shrank back physically.
Jiang Tinghuai grinds his teeth. "Come here!"
"No!" Jiang Qiuyu turned around and ran away!
Jiang Xingran turned a deaf ear to the noise in his ears. Although Jiang Yingcheng set too many questions today, it was still a good thing for him who was thirsty for knowledge.
He lowered his head and silently arranged the Xuan Paper he used to practice calligraphy, like a dull scholar who couldn't hear what was going on outside the window.
Suddenly, a small hand reached out from the front and pressed firmly on the pile of Xuan Paper he had just sorted.
Jiang Xingran raised his head.
"Are we going to play together?" Jiang Yingcheng's little face was flushed, obviously very happy, "Are we going to catch Eighth Prince together?!"
She grabbed their hands and pulled them out from behind the desk.
Jiang Qiuyu's howl came from the front. "Eleventh Princess, Eighth Prince likes you so much, and you do this to Eighth Prince??!"
Jiang Yingcheng smiled, "Chengcheng also likes Eighth Prince!"
But this does not prevent her from helping brother Crown Prince catch Eighth Prince!
She dragged the two of them to join the battlefield with excitement on her face.
Jiang Xingran and Lin Jinshu looked at each other. Who knew who started to raise the corners of his mouth and smile first. When he came back to his senses, he suddenly realized that he had already run in front of Jiang Yingcheng.
Jiang Yingcheng was very happy. "Don't run away! Turn over the gun and don't kill!!"
Kan Nianzhen looked at the children who had gone crazy playing in front of them, feeling a headache and happy at the same time.
As the crown prince of the entire Great Rui, Tinghuai has already shouldered too many responsibilities on his shoulders since he was established as crown prince. She feels sorry for his heavy burden, but also knows that he must do this.
He could only live up to the trust of the people by constantly studying classics, history, and policy.
But maybe she hadn't seen Ting Huai look so happy for a long time.
Kan Nianzhen sighed deeply, "Let's have a meal."
The meals in the Lingxi Palace were much better than those in other palaces. After she sent someone to notify Imperial Consort of several little ones, she left them in the palace to eat again.
The little guys were very excited.
"This way--"
[Is there Snow-Soul Powder in this dish?]
Kan Nianzhen's words were suddenly interrupted by a voice, and everyone was stunned for a moment.
She seemed to have heard of this name.
[What is Snow-Soul Powder? The name is so nice~]
Out of the corner of his eye, Kan Nianzhen caught a glimpse of Jiang Yingcheng's eyes suddenly widening.
[Hmm? There's poison in this dish?!]